Because of my ever shifting schedules at work I can't have a chapter up the same day every week but I will try my best to get one up once a week. Let me know what you guys think of this chapter.

Kurt hated sneaking around but after a few days of living off nothing but animal blood he couldn't take it anymore. He had tried, honestly, but he felt empty inside, like some huge part of him was missing. It didn't help that he lived with Dave, temptation staring him in the face every day. Kurt tried to justify his actions as he paced back and forth in the park, a mostly deserted area at this time of night.

It was the first time he'd gone actively searching for food, Kurt shuddered. It wasn't his fault; he didn't choose any of this. A student in about his mid-twenties clutched his coat tight to his body locking his arms in front of his chest as he trudged through the snow covered paths of the park. He was drawing close to Kurt who had concealed himself behind one of the many evergreens dotting the trails.

Kurt crouched, poised to lunge forward claiming the substance he needed. His muscles were taut, straining against his skin, just a few more feet until release.

Just a little further…There! Kurt sprang from his cover tackling the young man to the icy ground. Kurt pressed his hand over the man's mouth cautious of others hearing or of anything that could draw him out of the trance he found himself in every time he fed.

Kurt bit down slowly into the warm flesh of the man's neck savoring the feel, the muffled screams only fueled his attack. As soon as the blood touched his tongue Kurt moaned and thrust his hips down unashamed of his now hard member. So good, how could he have even considered living without this? Kurt could hear the sharp shallow breaths his victim was taking. Kurt wanted to kill him; he wanted to have that power over someone.

The man had long since given up struggling. Kurt knew it was drawing to an end. Kurt tore into his neck and sucked deeply getting as much blood as he could before he knew he had to stop.

Kurt felt the man's last heartbeat through the thin fabric of his shirt; the cold didn't really bother him so he didn't deem it necessary to wear a jacket. After Kurt had drank the last of the man's blood he sat back looking at his corpse.

He was quite handsome, stubble dusted his cheeks. Usually Kurt didn't like facial hair but it seemed to just make this man more attractive. Kurt brushed his thumb across the man's prominent cheek bones, his skin was very soft. Kurt got up off the ground and looked down. He dressed well too; if the circumstances were different Kurt may have gotten along with him. Kurt was about to turn around when he thought he saw something out of the corner of his eye among the trees. Turning his head towards it Kurt couldn't see anything but the forest. Kurt looked back to the body, maybe he should do something, hide it somehow. He watched the blood stain the pure snow the puddle seemed to grow even after the blood sopped flowing. No, he wouldn't hide it anymore.

Kurt started his trek back to Dave's apartment not once looking back at the body in his wake.

Dave walked into his apartment exhausted from eight hours of shelving heavy books. Did the University really have to leave the library open all Winter break? The first thing Dave noticed was the distinct sounds of the shower running. Next he heard the Kurt's soft voice singing.

When I was young I knew everything

She a punk who rarely ever took advice

Now I'm guilt stricken sobbing with my head on the floor

Stop a baby's breath and a shoe full of rice no

Dave walked closer to the bathroom pushing the already open door fully ajar.

I can't be held responsible

She was touching her face

I won't be held responsible

She fell in love in the first place

Dave leaned on the counter next to the sink just out of Kurt's view. Kurt's voice swelled inside the small tile room wrapping everything within its walls in a soothing melody. It wasn't often that Dave was able to observe Kurt without him knowing, much less without clothing and Dave was cherishing every moment.

For the life of me, I cannot remember

What made us think that we were wise and we'd never compromise

For the life of me, I cannot believe we'd ever die for these sins

We were merely freshman

After the chorus Dave decided it was time to make his presence known. He clapped his hands, after a performance like that Kurt deserved it. The music abruptly cut off and whirled around facing Dave and trying to cover himself. Dave shed his shirt moving towards the roomy shower. His shirt fell to the ground covering Kurt's bloodied one from view.

"Nothing I haven't seen before fancy." Dave slid the glass door open revealing a smiling, blushing Kurt Hummel.

It had been a week since Kurt's first intentional kill. He'd made a habit of waiting until Dave was working or asleep before going out, which worked out really well since the jock had asked for night shifts because of his classes. Kurt rolled away from Dave in the bed they shared. Heat radiated from his sleeping for a constant reminder that Kurt was lying to the one person who had not just helped him but loved him.

Kurt got out of the bed quietly. His feet padded lightly across the hardwood floor stopping in front of the sofa. He sat down slowly cautious of its telltale creaking. Kurt turned on the TV at the lowest possible volume he could manage. He had also been checking news reports for any information about himself.

The day after he killed the man in the park Detective Charles Robinson had given a statement saying they had found several bodies with a similar MO suggesting a serial killer. The press had run with the story and were now calling him the alley assassin.

Kurt had been able to prevent Dave from finding out but it was only a matter of time and there was no way he would stop, no it wasn't a choice he couldn't stop.

Flipping to the closest news station Kurt scanned the headlines across the bottom of the screen. He let out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding when all it said was the investigation was ongoing. He turned off the TV and checked to make sure Dave was sleeping soundly before he went out to hunt.

The cold air brushed across his skin as he opened the door outside. He'd taken to walking a few miles, different directions every day, before he looked for a secluded alley and waited. Sometimes it only took a few minutes while others took hours but inevitably someone would walk by. Most were alone, others were coupled off looking for…a private spot.

As Kurt walked down the street he looked at the faces of the people he passed. If he wanted to he could kill anyone he saw. There was something very potent and strangely alluring about that thought.

Kurt crouched low in the alley partially hidden by the rough brick wall of another building. There was a young couple pressed firmly against each other. Kurt's body was rigid as a bow string ready to strike at any moment. When he was sure they were too absorbed in their… um activities… Kurt leapt from his shelter smashing the man's head against the hard brick knocking him unconscious while he grabbed the woman clasping her mouth shut and biting hard into her neck.

Kurt drained them both, adrenaline thrummed through his veins as he rode out the high.

"Bravo, now what do you intend to do with the bodies?"

Just to let you guys know I'm going to have to bring in two OCs to advance the storyline, I'm going to give them as small a part as I can and don't worry they're not going to take over the story or anything it's still very much about Dave and Kurt. Also I just really want to thank you guys for all the positive reviews, I was kind of worried people would be mad after such a long break.

Rules for my vampires:

1) They can go out in sunlight but not for prolonged amounts of time or they will die from it. (at first it hurts like a hangover but it gets progressively worse)

2) They can die from a stake through the heart, decapitation, sunlight, fire or starvation (takes a very long time)

3) They can live off animal blood but it doesn't taste very good and human blood, as well as a food source is also like a drug to them and they have an addiction to it. (after they feed is when they're strongest)

4) They can't hypnotize (glamour) people but people are inexplicably attracted to them

5) The they're stronger and faster than any human

6) Younger vampires need more blood than older vampires. A new vampire can't even go a full day without blood before they begin to feel withdrawal (withdrawal makes a vampire feel pain all over their body, they feel weak and they have uncontrollable tremors).

7) newer vampires are weaker than older ones

If anyone has questions send me a review and I'll fill you in